I am trying to find myself as a person, sometimes that’s not easy to do…so many roads, so many detours, so many choices, so many mistakes.

tiny humans

Children are tiny humans. They believe in magic, they play pretend, there is fairy dust in their IV, they hope and they cross their fingers, and make wishes, and that makes them more resilient than adults. They recover faster, survive worse, they believe. They believe in miracles and believe anything is possible.